Jian Luo listened to the voice on the phone and was stunned for a few seconds.
Jiang Jiang on the other end of the phone persisted: "Hello, Luoluo, are you listening, hello...?"
Jian Luo hesitated for a moment, and finally, a smile slowly gathered in his eyes, and in the end he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
An uncontrollable smile came over him, and he chuckled, his body shaking continuously until he raised his face and met Lu Shifeng's red eyes.
"cough……"
The smile faltered, and Jian Luo turned away, still a little skeptical: "Why would they have such a suspicion? I look like a human after all. Can a dragon have a human as a son?"
Jiang Jiang explained, "It's not impossible. Interspecies mating is just how it is. Dragons can naturally transform into human form. Even before we lost our fertility, there were examples of Dark Star people giving birth to humans. Plus, someone definitely smelled the scent of a cub on you. And you're only 20, so you're just a child!"
“…”
Oh my god, perfect logic.
Jian Luo hesitated and said, "You won't believe it, right?"
There was a suspicious silence on Jiang Jiang's end. After a while, he said, "Luoluo, I've always thought the marshal wouldn't attack a human. I never thought you might be his son."
Jian Luo: "No..."
"You're not a replica, are you?" Jiang Jiang was actually excited, but there was a hint of caution in his tone. "Then who is your mother? You, are you viviparous or oviparous? Does Marshal Lu really have a partner?"
Jian Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just as he was about to speak, the communicator was taken over. Lu Shifeng's voice was low: "He is not my illegitimate son."
While Jiang Jiang was stunned, the phone was hung up.
Jiang Jiang was stunned. Looking at the hung-up call in his hand, he began to slowly think about a question: Although he denied the issue of illegitimate children, he did not seem to deny the issue of having a partner and a son?
Or—is he worrying too much?
The other side.
After the phone call ended, Jian Luo was still overjoyed when he thought of Jiang Jiang's words. He laughed out loud: "You said I'm your son, what are you thinking, hahahaha, I'm your son, then what should the kid call you in the future, grandpa? Hahahaha..."
…
The car was completely silent, with only Jian Luo's merciless laughter remaining.
The driver in front couldn't help but sweat for this guy. He thought the person who dared to make fun of Lu Shifeng was not yet born. He didn't expect that not only was he born, but he could also be so arrogant in front of him.
Jian Luo raised her head and met Lu Shifeng's half-smile, and her laughter got stuck in her throat.
Lu Shifeng: "Laugh, why aren't you laughing?"
Jian Luo coughed lightly: "It seems, cough, not that funny."
"Really?" Lu Shifeng raised his eyebrows and sneered, "I thought your stomachache was gone."
Jian Luo felt it and it seemed that the pain really was gone, but as smart as he was, how could he just admit it? Otherwise, he would have to endure Lu Shifeng's revenge later!
Thinking of this, the clever Jian Luo quickly put away his smile. He frowned, pretended to hold his stomach in pain, and groaned: "Ugh... It hurts."
Lu Shifeng raised his eyebrows.
In order to ensure the effect, Jian Luo also accompanied the action. He pinched his clothes tightly: "It really hurts, hiss..."
Lu Shifeng leaned lazily on the chair. Jian Luo's weight was nothing to the powerful dragon clan. A barely audible smile crossed his handsome and elegant face.
Jian Luo pretended for a long time but there was no sound. She quietly opened her eyes and looked over, and saw Lu Shifeng's teasing look, which made Jian Luo unable to continue acting.
"cough……"
Lu Shifeng said, "Not acting anymore?"
Jian Luo curled his lips: "It's boring."
Jian Luo was really curious about some of the comments on the Internet. He quietly opened the Star Network and started browsing the page information.
As expected, it was very lively there.
The most searched content is:
#Whose cub is that?
Most Dark Star people would not mistake the scent of a cub, especially the smell of a child.
The discussion was also lively:
"It must be the Marshal's."
"They all smell like dragons. They must be the marshal's."
"Are you really sure it must be the cub? What if it's a mate?"
"Lu Shifeng, find a human and give me your head."
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A bunch of people agreed below, and Jian Luo's mouth twitched. Could it be that he and Lu Shifeng just don't have a CP feeling? Wait, why does he have a CP feeling with Lu Shifeng?
Scroll down and you’ll see the explanation below:
"I'd rather believe this is a newborn cub."
"Yes, otherwise, as a companion, your lifespan would be too short."
“And humans are too fragile.”
Jian Luo's eyes gradually darkened. He touched his chin and looked at Lu Shifeng: "Are there dragons in my belly? Will there be human babies?"
Lu Shifeng was also reading the message. He raised his eyebrows and looked at him. Jian Luo swore that he saw contempt for his own IQ in his eyes.
After a while.
Lu Shifeng said: "You have had a B-ultrasound."
“…”
Yes, that’s right.
The car drove all the way back to the military area. Jian Luo was very hungry. Someone brought him the Holy Dragon Fruit. Looking at the fruit in front of him, he used to feel very hungry, but now he felt a little bored.
Lu Shifeng sat opposite him and waited for a while: "Why don't you eat?"
Jian Luo answered honestly: "I don't know why, I just feel a little sick of it."
The room was silent.
Counting the days, the dragon egg in her belly is already five or six months old. According to the calculation, the first pregnancy reaction is about to come. Every race reacts differently to pregnancy. What was unexpected was that Jian Luo's reaction was the worst result - refusing to eat.
Lu Shifeng sat opposite him, raised his eyelids and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Jian Luo thought about it seriously: "I want to eat hot and sour noodles."
“…”
The room fell silent again.
Fortunately, the Marshal was not too panicked: "Human food?"
Jian Luo nodded obediently. He didn't know why, but he suddenly wanted to eat something sour, and he wanted to eat it right now: "It's human."
Lu Shifeng thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask someone to buy it."
Jian Luo suddenly felt a little frustrated: "I can't buy it."
Lu Shifeng looked at him like a wilted cabbage and frowned unconsciously: "Where can I buy it?"
"Nothing for sale." Jian Luo suddenly felt a little irritated. He sighed and said, "Forget it. I'm sleepy. I'm going back to sleep."
He wanted to go back over the tables and chairs.
When they passed by, Lu Shifeng grabbed him and said, "If you don't eat, your stomach..."
Jian Luo was already irritable, and he almost exploded after hearing this: "Stomach, stomach, what's wrong with me not eating for one night? I won't starve you to death, don't you have this little freedom?!"
Words come out of your mouth without thinking.
As soon as she finished speaking, Jian Luo felt a little regretful. After she finished speaking fiercely, she carefully glanced at Lu Shifeng's face and found that the Marshal's red eyes were still deep and calm. Most of the time, those eyes were cold, as if they could not be influenced by any emotions, including now.
Inexplicably, looking at Lu Shifeng, Jian Luo's anger deflated.
Forget it, what's there to make a fuss about? It's not his fault that there are no hot and sour noodles. The food, drinks and accommodation are all provided by others. He is just a temporary stayer. What's the point of making a fuss?
Jian Luo sighed: "I'm sorry."
After much thought, Jian Luo decided to succumb to reality. He turned around and said, "I'll try the Holy Dragon Fruit again. Maybe I'll suddenly like it."
He had barely moved when Lu Shifeng grabbed his wrist. The man said calmly, "If you don't want to eat, don't eat."
Jian Luo was stunned: "Then, wouldn't that make Long Aotian hungry?"
"He won't starve to death if he skips a few meals." Lu Shifeng glanced at Jian Luo's stomach: "But I heard that it would be very painful for humans to skip two meals."
Jian Luo choked: "It's, it's okay."
He thought the two would remain silent, but he still underestimated Lu Shifeng's ability to act: "Let's go."
Jian Luo watched him walk out the door, a little out of pace, and stammered, "Where are you going? Where are you going?"
Lu Shifeng didn't even turn his head: "Moonlight."
At eight o'clock in the evening, which happened to be the time when Yuese's business was very good and busy, a luxury car stopped at the door and Lu Shifeng got out first.
Jane fell behind and said, "I don't want to eat meat for the time being."
Lu Shifeng asked him to follow him: "Tell the chef your requirements and ask them to make it for you."
As everyone knows, Yuese never makes customized meals, even if the emperor comes. You can order, but the dishes cannot be adjusted according to your taste, and it is impossible to specially research a dish based on your taste. Even the emperor does not have this treatment.
Following Lu Shifeng inside, Jian Luo thought of a question: "Um, can I ask you something?"
Lu Shifeng: "Speak."
"Didn't they say I was your son?" Jian Luo scratched his head. "What if I run into him later? Should I admit it or not?"
“…”
Lu Shifeng paused.
Jian Luo quickly said, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to confirm it first."
Lu Shifeng had gradually gotten used to the fact that humans always had strange ways of thinking. He looked at the somewhat embarrassed Jian Luo and smiled slightly: "It seems that you have accepted your new identity quite quickly?"
God damn new identity!
Jian Luo quickly retorted: "I didn't accept it."
Even if he agreed, Su Liang didn't know if he could agree. Who wants to be the father of the child? The generation gap is scary to think about!
Lu Shifeng's smile grew thicker. He paused and said, "Wait a minute, if someone asks you about it, just tell me this."
Seeing that he was confident, Jian Luo was very curious and came over: "How do you say it?"
Out of curiosity, he stood closer, and after hearing the answer, his eyes gradually widened: "This is also possible?!"
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